i feel like if i ever fell off a cliff into the ocean, you would be the one who pushed me.
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Historia Corta"i've got a gun for a mouth and a bullet with your name on it." this is the story of how they fell apart. [other #758 // short story #520]
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i feel like if i ever fell off a cliff into the ocean, you would be the one who pushed me.